Nine Hundred and Twentieth Seventh Chapter Qiankun 8 Knife Flow

You must know what kind of character Whale Zhantian is in the Endless Sea. He is the prince of the whale clan. He is extremely talented. Relying on the talent of his race, he is domineering and almost unmatched.

But in the eyes of this human being, such a darling of the heavens, the seed of a king, is only a small existence who can take a punch and not die? !

Even if you look down on people, there is a limit!

Many sea-monsters glared at Xia Ping angrily, wishing to eat this human being raw.

Although it is Whale Zhantian humiliating now, Whale Zhantian is also considered a sea-monster clan. If it loses its face, it is equivalent to the shame of the entire marine race, and it is absolutely intolerable.

"Human, Whale Zhantian is only a bit of a skill, so what about my skill?!" With a bang, Zhang Ming, the prince of the octopus clan, jumped out.

In an instant, its eight hands waved over, each holding a treasured knife that was as sharp as iron.

Each of these treasured swords is not simple. They are made of deep-cold cold iron. After forging masters and assisting countless precious materials, they were finally forged on 7749 days.

It can be said that these eight treasured knives are extremely terrifying, and they are all in line with the strength of the octopus clan. When one knife goes down, the knife energy is vertical and horizontal, even a hill will be divided in half.

Zhang Ming was rude, and immediately launched an attack on Xia Ping, using the octopus swordsmanship, the Qiankun Eight Swords!

shhhhhh! ! !

At this moment, eight treasured swords attacked, and eight terrifying sword lights attacked at the same time.

"So strong!"

Many sea-monsters have constricted pupils, and all of them are shocked by the fighting power of the prince of the octopus family. Even among the many sea-monsters, the octopus family is a race with extremely strong fighting power.

It has eight hands on its body, each of which is as flexible as a human hand.

Now these eight hands are waving at the same time, which is equivalent to eight people dealing with Xia Ping. They can block one knife and two knives, but they may not be able to block five knives and eight knives!

This is the horror of the octopus family. The eight knives are slashed fiercely. As long as they are hit by a knife, they will surely die.

"Nice swordsmanship."

Xia Ping's eyes showed a cold light,

He can also see that Zhang Ming's strength is not trivial, he has reached the peak of the eighth-level grandmaster, and he is only one step away from being promoted to the nine-level grandmaster.

Its cultivation of the Dao of the Blade has reached a state of perfection. It is estimated that it has been immersed in the cultivation of Dao of the Blade for at least 20 to 30 years.

Every knife is like an extension of the arm, extremely flexible, and there is not even any senseless movement that wastes energy, just like a brilliant surgeon is performing a precise surgical operation.

Moreover, the opponent has eight hands, and the talent is amazing. When ordinary humans encounter it, they are almost incomparable, and the gap is too large.

Such talent is like the legendary martial arts with three heads and six arms.

But no matter how powerful it is, Xia Ping doesn't take it seriously, and he is far from him. After seeing the sage's boxing, this so-called swordsmanship is simply full of mistakes.

He didn't even need to dodge at all.

Beiming Body Protection!

Xia Ping stepped out, his hands rounded, and the tyrannical qi burst out from the 18,000 pores, and instantly formed a huge qi mask, covering the whole body.

At the same time, a huge Kunpeng also seemed to rise behind him, roaming in the void, wagging its tail constantly, setting off a huge wave in the void, rumbling loudly.

Bang bang bang! ! !

It was too late and then too fast, Zhang Ming's attack struck in an instant, eight terrifying sword lights slashed on the air cover, and suddenly made a clanging sound, like chopping on steel, splashing a lot of sparks.

But no matter how it was attacked, the hood was still as solid as a rock and could not be shaken.

What? !

Zhang Ming was taken aback, it found that his treasured sword was slashed on Xia Ping's defensive qigong, but it was unable to cause any damage to this human being, and seemed to be in absolute defense.

Even its eight hands felt numb, and the terrifying anti-shock force from this defensive air cover almost made its eight hands fly out the treasured saber.

"Pick me up!"

Xia Ping won the power and was unforgiving, bullied him, and punched in the void.

This punch, like Kunpeng waving his tail, slammed into it with a huge body, this kind of power seems to be the same as the immemorial gods' Gonggong slamming into Buzhou Mountain.

Even this punch contained the power of the vortex and the power of the spiral, which produced a great suction force, locking the Qi machine on Zhang Ming's body, sealing all his dodging movements, and making it nowhere to escape.

"No way, is this the punch that Whale Zhantian faced just now? How could it be so scary, that you can't escape?!" Zhang Ming had previously underestimated Whale Zhantian, thinking that Whale Zhantian was a bit unreal. Yes, it is obviously a family of powerful whales, but it can't stop a small human punch, which is too ridiculous.

But now it was its turn to face Xia Ping's punch, but it found that its thinking was wrong, very wrong.

When this punch came, it was as if endless darkness enveloped its heart, as if it was caught in a vortex, with nowhere to escape, and it seemed to be surrounded by countless evil spirits, tearing its soul apart.

This is a punch that surpasses the level of a king, reaching the realm of mystery and mystery.

Even the invincible king, it does not think that it can play such boxing power in the master realm, this is beyond the limit of martial arts in the sky world, this is not the martial arts of mortals.

Boom!

This punch hit Zhang Ming, like a morning bell and a twilight drum, a crisp sound broke out, countless air currents exploded, and a terrifying force slammed into Zhang Ming's body.

In an instant, its entire body flew out backwards, rubbed the ground horizontally, and glided for two or three kilometers.

Even its eight hands were suddenly broken by the shock, blood dripping, and the eight treasured swords fell to the ground with a bang, smashing deep pits and sparks.

"puff!"

Zhang Ming fell to the ground and was seriously injured. He couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, and looked at the human Xia Ping in horror.

The name of a person is the shadow of a tree.

Now it finally knows that this monstrous genius who resounds in the human world, makes the human beings who are regarded as great emperors from all over the mountain, is definitely not as simple as imagined, with extraordinary strength and martial skills, it seems that there is a divine beast living in this human being inside the body in general.

"This this!"

Many sea-monsters watched this scene in shock. They couldn't accept the loss of the whale battle before, and now even the famous Zhang Ming is not the enemy of this human being.

If they weren't standing here alive, they would all think they had hallucinations.

"No way, even Zhang Ming is not an opponent of this human being. How can human beings be so powerful? This, this is unreasonable, it is too reasonable." Many sea-monsters clenched their fists and stared at the human Xia. flat.

"Who else wants to come up and die?"

Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes calm: "Don't waste time, let's go together."

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